At the edge of the city wall, every place is dazzling and the cyclone is violent. The speed-fast sword technique swept across the world like a domineering star, but it is hard to resist the bitter sword like a star of the scenery coming from the east.

In less than a moment, in addition to his ability to resist stubbornly, the Mongolian contingent that had previously taken advantage of the opportunity to kill Shangguan were all lifted down the ladder or siege tower like Lin Qian's knife.

Only one surprise soldier, not only did not retreat, but instead took the opportunity to attack. To be precise, before Lin Qian discovered it, no one could capture his existence in the audience, and no one thought that the aperture represents human beings... The speed was so fast that he fought like a comet sweeping, and suddenly aimed at Lin Qian's back: "Eat me a iron-blooded scimitar!"

Lin Qian has rarely used his mind recently. He realized that it was too late to do this person, but he was defeated by his strong internal strength. Why should he be well prepared for this trick? So he broke the scimitar with his bare hands in the gap between the retreat of Subutai, and the momentum was irreversible. The strange soldier was stunned with half a straight knife in his hand, and was stunned at first. He suddenly saw Lin Qian's blood bleed on his hand, and was extremely proud and smiled at the sky: "I hurt Lin Qian! I hurt Lin Qian!"

"This is an old injury!!" Lin Qian didn't know why she insisted on arguing with him, so she slowed down. She turned to see that the speedbud seemed to be withdrawn and rushed to chase him in a hurry. Unexpectedly, this urgent force was too strong, and more than ten dragons and more than ten elephants were flying in the knife while crossing her eyelashes... Because she was not used frequently, Lin Qian himself didn't remember when she learned it and what martial arts she had. I guess the reason why she played it here was purely because this technique was more suitable for dealing with the speedbud.

The strange soldier relied on his own to run fast, and flew to the side of the Subutai at the speed of the shadow and chased the wind. As soon as he saw Lin Qian's "Dragon Elephant Prajna" snatched from Maobasi's body, he was happy and forgot about it: "Master! I, Kunpeng!"

"Ah?" Lin Qian looked full of questions, wondering when he had ever taken a Mongolian apprentice named Kunpeng? The man had already protected Subutai and retreated from the dangerous range...

"Is this considered a wise man?" Chen Xu smiled bitterly and brought a few prisoners to Lin Qian for trial. After asking, he found out that the fast-running surprise soldier was indeed named "Kunpeng", the eleventh Golden Tent Warrior; the Mongolian swordsman with strange weapons was the leader and military advisor of this Mongolian army, named "Chechen". Gu Tingxian was nicknamed Liangqin and could use the Xixiatian sword to guard the sword, named "Wanyan Jiangchao".

There were many capable people on the opposite side, and Lin Qian was worried. However, when he saw Gu Tingxian, Lu Xiao went on the battlefield with injuries and pursued the victory without any fatigue, and he immediately put away his worries. He was shocked: "Wanyan Jiangchao, Wanyan?" Jin Man!

"No wonder Chinese is so fluent." Xiao Quan suddenly realized.

"Even if you are not from Tianhuo Island, you are not rude and you can communicate basically." Chen Xu shook the fan, pointed at the speed, and Zhebe and others.

"It is said that these Mongolian troops are keen on and have the ability to learn from those they intend to conquer and use war to support the war. They have also been inquiring about our Sichuan and Shu for many years." Lin Qian praised and demoted.

"No wonder the ladder and the siege tower are both decent." Chen Xu sighed.

"Then let's learn Mongolian too!" Xiao Quan was in high spirits.

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The Mongolian army had already fallen into the trap of these two strategists and was defeated. Su Butai wanted to go against the trend but was suppressed by Lin Qian, so the situation became even more chaotic and the general situation was over.

However, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or if the destiny was not eliminated, but this group of Mongolian deserters who had already panicked and clashed with Yang An’s army who came to support him after hearing the news, and fled to the sky. In fact, this was not a big deal, because half of the profits had been detained by Gu Tingxian and Lu Xiao. If Yang An could join forces with Gu Lu to chase him again and fight steadily, it could be supplemented with the encirclement army in military arts. Unexpectedly, Wanyan Gang, who had been in the other side for a long time, happened to have a head-shrinking turtle, and he happened to have a head-on at the same time and took the initiative to guerrilla, just because he smelled Yang An might be the breakthrough for their Jin army to return to Zhenrongzhou...

In fact, Yang An could not be easily defeated by Wanyan Gang. However, the Mongolian army pushed on the front line and Wanyan Gang attacked on the slanting road, which had a wonderful cooperation effect. Two fires really lit up Yang An's station.

Lin Qian first saved the Red Coat Army, but secondly, he did not like the Mongolian army to steal the will of the people under the banner of tracing the origin, and attempted to squeeze into the Three Kingdoms in the small town Rongzhou. Thirdly, he did not want to see the Cao Prince's Mansion board the Mongolian pirate ship in such a form of accidental collision, so he did not say anything and rode a horse and took a knife to fight.

The distant mountains show indigo. Experts line up all the way to abuse them.

Wanyan Jiangchao was fortunate to meet Gu Tingxian and his master one after another within an hour. When he fought with Gu Tingxian, although Tianshou Jian could use the limit of the true energy of cutting people, he also sighed that the Yangtze River was pushed forward, and he had more than ten years of meals. Every time he fell into Gu Tingxian's sword realm, he worked hard to climb up and could not see the confusion of his top; and at this time, he met Lin Qian's sword, and unexpectedly, he had climbed to the top of loneliness, suddenly opened up, and looked boundless, and the clear and clear sky was clear, and the wealth of the other heaven made him gladly glad. Fortunately, he learned martial arts, and fortunately he was willing to die after trekking here...

"Let's go together." Lin Qian gave the order, Subutai, Kunpeng, Chechen, and several other warriors helped Wanyan Jiangchao, and then created some challenges for him.

After preliminary consideration, this group of Mongolian or Tianhuo Island masters have the highest internal strength, Kunpeng’s footwork is the fastest, Chechen’s weapon is the most vicious, and Wanyan Jiangchao’s sword technique is the most ruthless. What’s the point of the rest of the warriors!

As he was fighting, there was a warrior with a hidden weapon in the roulette, which attracted Lin Qian's attention. If he had a good idea, the warrior appeared in the Short Knife Valley around the Mid-Autumn Festival, intending to catch fish in the troubled waters during the Hanqi Prison and wait for an opportunity to assassinate the rats of King Cao. It is rumored that he was a subordinate of Zhebi, the tenth samurai warrior of the Golden Treasures, named Sukhbaru, and the Mongolian word "tiger".

"It's unbearable!!" Lin Qian made everyone furious before he expected, and all the attack power rushed towards Suhbaru. He was either impulsive and brainless - it was this old thief who was injured in order to save King Cao that night!

However, this behavior is a "god-given opportunity" in Che Chen's eyes as a military advisor. Che Chen's weapons are neither iron nor copper, with a special texture, can enrich the sky light to the greatest extent and quickly generate a special strong light that is difficult to see in the naked eye, which can cause skin aging, sagging and dark spots, and are dedicated to impulsive and brainless people!

When he said that, Che Chen decided to take action, winning back the sword, and increasing resonance and killing...

Although Lin Qian was not prepared for a long time and avoided his second plot, the Mongolian army still dared not fight and retreated from Yang'an's garrison. When he came, he was as solid as a rock, and when he left, he was disorganized.

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There is also Dugu Qingjue, the actual participant in this battle, who was a step later. He originally wanted to work for Lin Qian, but in the end, he waited for it.

When he was free, he was competing with Xuanyuan Jiuye, who had arrived with him, and enjoyed his sword in the back.

"The last time I competed, I was in Huainan ten years ago, and I barely got a draw." Dugu Qingjue's remnant sword was in full swing, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, free and unruly.

"Later you ascended, I died in vain. The difference is too great, and I will never be able to be on the same stage again. However, fortunately, I will be in a state of great prosperity." Xuanyuan Jiuye's Xuanyuan Sword is also in its prime, with the gentle and peaceful nature of Tianyan Sect and King Cao's return to nature.

"Why is the sword realm clear and clear, but it is a black light and shadow?" Dugu Qingjue was a little puzzled.

"Don't you hear it? The wonderful tea and ink are fragrant?" The sword of the Demon-Eliminated Dao became more and more righteous. After Xuanyuan Jiuye answered, he also asked: "Your love sword is the strongest when it was the most painful. Now he is drunk. Is it 'to borrow wine for a new trick'?"

"The drunk dream does have the idea of ​​"rememberment", but my original intention of drinking is to know myself and the enemy, and defeat Lin Qian." Dugu Qingjue said the truth.

"Oh?" The old ancestor Beiming, who was watching the game, suddenly became interested, "Then you and Ajiu have the same goal."

"Different." Xuanyuan Jiuye was not a person who likes to express his feelings, his face changed slightly, "I just want to eliminate the devil."

"This time, your master and disciple came to eliminate demons and kill demons?" Dugu Qing became interested and drew his sword to stop the fight. "The martial arts skills of these Mongolian warriors are very strange. They can swallow other people's true energy and use them to quickly form themselves without any own conditions."

"Is that so? That's even more evil than Shao Hongyuan's Qi-Devouring Sutra. Or in other words, what Shao Hongyuan learned was only one of their sub-branches." Xuanyuan Jiuye had some understanding.

"Lin Qian also learned this mental method without a teacher in Dasheng Mountain. Yuansheng once named it 'Demon·Dead Tree Flying Spring'." Dugu Qingjue recalled.

"I was just helping Lin Qian open his bloodlines and help him strengthen his foundation and cultivate his primordials. Who would have thought that he would be so strong that he could not deal with it? Humph..." Xuanyuan Jiuye almost revealed his true heart again and quickly closed his voice.

"Are you talking about "The Holy Spirit of the Unique"? Just now, Subutai said that the name of this quick-achieving mental method." At this moment, Lin Qian came over with banditry, "Fan Dianchen should also be practicing this demon skills. He has grown very fast recently. Fortunately, the Wolf Warrior is incompatible with him, otherwise..." Lin Qian suddenly slapped his head, "That Wanyan Jiangchao looks very much like Wanyan Jiangshan! So it's their third brother! From Tianhuo Island, Kuiwang Mansion!"

"..." Dugu Qingjue was stunned. Lin Qian's brain circuit was too long.

"Do your previous sentence be related to the next sentence?" Xuanyuan Jiuye asked coldly.

"Uh..." No.

In fact, Lin Qian in this state is something that Dugu and Xuanyuan are willing to see, but they are afraid that there are too many shortcuts brought by this unique holy skill. If they are superimposed on Lin Qian, who is already very strong, they will not stop or reach the platform. If he goes astray, the future consequences will be unimaginable.

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Lin Qianlai said a few words, but was sent away by the military affairs again. Dugu kept staring at him leaving, his hand holding the sword was ready to move.

The ancestor Beiming suddenly asked Dugu meaningfully: "Since you want to defeat Lin Qian, why should you help him defend the city? If you have a grudge against Jin, you can go to Mongolia and have more opportunities to fight Lin Qian, and you will not be as unemployed as you are today. Or, before he reaches the extreme, you can defeat him now, and you can establish the world's number one?"

"I just want to defeat this opponent, not erase it." Dugu smiled and shook his head, "The stronger he is, the more happy I am."

"However, you belong to the world after all, and should not be on the battlefield?" Old Ancestor Beiming tentatively said again.

"It's been ten years, and the world has always been by my side." Dugu was obviously absent-minded without any speculation.

"Master, you are here to persuade your senior brother to leave, why do you seem to persuade Dugu to come?" Xuanyuan Jiuye made a smooth move.

"Ajiu, stay away from them." When alone, the ancestor Beiming gave Xuanyuan a serious warning, "At the end of the year, the astrological signs are becoming more and more difficult to predict. Perhaps Mongolia is the final destination of Xiao Duan and you."

"Painter..." Xuanyuan Jiuye's face turned cold, "Remember."
Chapter completed!